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Jenna could not think she was actually doing this. A man she had actually met online, however one she already felt a connection to-- an elegant escort named Stefan.

Jenna pictured his strong arms around her, the feeling of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet absolutely nothings in her ear. Their interactions had been easy going and flirty, but Jenna understood that they would soon be connected in the most intimate of ways.

As the plane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After inspecting into the resort and dropping her bags off in her gorgeous bungalow, she heard a knock at the door.

" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A tall, handsome guy stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a effective but casual position, giving Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

"Hi there Stefan, come on in. It's great to finally satisfy you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.

Stefan strolled in and began to walk around the cottage, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that controlled the bedroom. Jenna could feel her heart beat quicken as she viewed him stroll with confidence around her short-lived house.

"I hope it's to your liking. I really wanted everything to be ideal for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.

Stefan relied on face her and reached out his hand, gently tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than ideal, Jenna. I can currently inform that our time here will be incredible," he said, his voice soothing and deep.

Prior to Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their discussion streamed easily, both sharing experiences and stories, as they laughed and delighted in each other's business. Jenna felt her tourist attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun lastly disappeared behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a glowing moon and a light sea breeze. Stefan stood up and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she grasped his hand, she felt an adventure of enjoyment as his fingers intertwined with hers.

"Let's walk along the beach," he recommended with a warm smile.

Jenna nodded wordlessly as they wandered together along the coastline. As they walked, ocean water lapped gently at their bare feet, providing the ideal soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes examined at Jenna with a smile and after that back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfy silence in between them.

After a while, the pair discovered themselves back at their cottage. With a flirtatious look, Stefan started to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan paused, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.

"Are you prepared?" he asked, his voice hardly above a whisper.

Jenna took a deep breath, her body aching for him, and nodded. "Yes, I desire this," she replied, her voice trembling with anticipation.

Stefan led her to the bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her slowly, with the tenderness of a fan, and not with the voracity that often dominated these types of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unknown yearnings and desires within her.

She, in turn, undressed him, valuing Stefan's toned body and manly grace. They rapidly fell under a rhythm of expedition and enjoyment, their shared needs heightening as the night extended on.

Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue expertly assisted Jenna through a labyrinth of pleasure, taking her to heights she had actually never ever experienced before. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, fueled by the intoxicating mix of desire, trust, and carnal expedition.

As the first light of day started to sneak into the room, whispering an end to their night of enthusiasm, Jenna knew that the sun would rise on a new chapter of her life. One filled with newly found desires and unrestrained expedition.

And Stefan? He would permanently be imprinted on her memory as a tip of what could happen when you took a possibility on something unidentified, only to find the supreme pleasure that life needed to provide.

Jenna felt her destination for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

Stefan stood up and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. Stefan sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfortable silence in between them.

With a flirty appearance, Stefan started to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan paused, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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